+ " Joder, qué mierda . . . " She'd mutter whilst flipping back to the top . " Where to even begin - Gauze ends on the ration list twice a week at /least/ . Do you comprehend how bad shit has got to be fucked , that I can't even afford to stuff wounds ? Let alone sterilizing . "

+ Not stopping to add fuel to the Drifter's fire , it was her job to handle herself . Not needing any outside source to baby it , just a few spiders .

Another sip, rapidly depleting the reserve of ditch water - No reason to withhold information , snagging a notepad from her station . +

+ the stairs . Namely in the direction of the garage .

" You know the worst part of this shithole ? - The coffee . Ditch water without the kick . " As his gaze shifted, her own pivoted to witness . Another mental note . " There , a personal mission /dragon slayer/ . " Gossip travels fast . +

+ down the formalities . Date , names , signature , and the like .

" So , Miss - Starting off /real/ simple . " Hanging onto the syllable, emphasizing just how simple . " Got any allergies , or preexisting conditions we need to work around ? "

+ She muttered on approach. " Just properly met, and you already understand my suffering . " A - gentler tone . Though she'd never make a peep about the apology , it didn't take psychology major to witness the effects . " Those people . . . Magnets for bullets , I swear . "

Speaking as she jotted +

+ " No - Not at all . " She quickly corrected .

Pivoting from the waist , snagging a clipboard from her station .
Clearing her throat , as she took the first step closer . Gloved hands flipping through a few pages , eventually stopping on one with a click of a pen .

" Si tan solo lo supieras. " +

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it's just the way it is pal , u can't argue with bureaucracy

smooch smooch for being SOOOO cool btw

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by executive , and council decree - already deemed you far cooler than i

u can't resist fact

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if only u knew how UNCOOL i actually am . . . smh poor bastard

+ Taking her pen, and drawing an imaginary circle around the subject . " All that . - Not your superior calling you to war , just a checkup . "

She's met these born soldier types, and was well aware there was no point in arguing with those hard pressed habits .
but . . . can't say she didn't offer.

+ She'd mutter at the sight . " otro soldado estrella de oro . . . "

Pivoting into English , her voice would raise to proper speaking levels . " Yes, miss Orianna - ? " She posed as a question to insure her notes were correct . - and more so to check her own pronunciation . " No need for . . ." +

+ stolen , scavenged , and hastily restored equipment . Stored where it could , and as much as they could horde within now abandoned storefronts .

but , at least it was open concept . Bird's eye view to boot . Truly, what more could the local Resident ask for ?

" Oh, jódeme. . ." +

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SPEEDRUNNING-

that means u miss all the best parts smfh
skipping all the cutscenes, and development

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well , don't u worry you're viewing the entirety of my current catalogue djfhgd

but on a /serious/ answer
i don't mind trying to cook something up if you're fiending for specific interactions , may just have to give me a bit lol

+ in the passion of the answer . The pivot that followed immediately after was enough to give whiplash . " - And you ? What do you need ? Got fresh bandages , and antibiotics for any booboos . - Therapy is fully booked I'm afraid . "

+ immediately after proved that even that wouldn't stop her .

Setting the cup aside, his question captured a glance from her - albeit brief . " Nada nuevo. - No different than any other warzone I've seen . - There will always be victims , and I'll always be doing what I can . . . " Almost caught+